I hope that you will miss me,
but it is time for me to leave
what happened,
where did this love run dry?
when did the fire burn out?
when did the passion disintegrate?
the tears are forming
and i dont know what to do...
lost and confused,
i say i am through
then i walk the other way
unto some distant shade of grey
another day that the depression chose to stay
i fall apart more with each second that you are not there
but now that i am gone..
maybe you will notice me now